Carol Lynne

By the time they reached the house, they were both horny as hell. Making their way into the kitchen, Garron attacked his lips. “Need you.”

“Yeah,” Sonny said, pulling on Garron’s clothes. He managed to get Garron’s T-shirt up and over his head, before starting on his fly. As soon as he had him unbuckled and unzipped, Sonny was on his knees. He swiped his tongue across the head of Garron’s cock and moaned at the flavour of pre-come. “Love your taste,” he said just before taking the crown into his mouth.

Pulling the soft denim down, Sonny ran his hands over the firm globes of Garron’s ass. He felt the taut muscles under his hands as Garron began to thrust. Sonny became lost in the passionate act, slipping his finger between Garron’s cheeks to press against his hole. He’d yet to make love to this ass. Because of their size difference, Sonny had naturally taken the bottom’s role in their relationship, which, up until this moment, had always suited them both. Right now, however, Sonny wanted inside Garron with a need he’d never experienced before.

Sonny pulled off Garron’s cock and looked up at him. “I want you.”

Garron must have realised what Sonny was asking because he nodded his head, and pulled Sonny up into his arms. “It’ll be easier in the bedroom.” Garron pulled up his Levi’s and led Sonny up the stairs.

As they quickly undressed, Sonny felt a moment of nervousness attack him. He couldn’t understand it. He’d fucked plenty of men before, why this sudden fear that he wouldn’t be good enough?

When they were both naked, wrapped in each others arms in the centre of the bed, it dawned on him. For the first time in his life, he’d be making love to another man, and Garron’s opinion of him mattered. Breaking their kiss, Sonny looked into Garron’s dark brown eyes. “You okay with this?”

Garron smiled and lifted his legs against his chest, presenting Sonny with the most beautiful hole he’d ever seen. “I love you,” Garron said. “I’ve been waiting for you to take the initiative.”

Sonny realised it didn’t matter if he performed perfectly. The fact that he could express his love for Garron by loving him did. Reaching over to the table for the lube, Sonny tried to slow his breathing. He knew he needed to calm down and go slow. No telling how long it had been for Garron and the way he felt, he wouldn’t last long.

Slicking his fingers, Sonny gave Garron a deep kiss while slowly slipping one finger inside his rosette. Breaking the lip lock, he smiled at the man he loved. “You’ve got a birthday coming up in a couple of weeks.”

Moaning, Garron wiggled his ass. “Don’t remind me.”

“I was thinking about a party. Nothing fancy, just renting the back room at the Zone. Couple of friends, good food,” Sonny winked, “maybe a little dancing?”

Garron stilled and looked into Sonny’s eyes. “You serious?”

Sonny nodded and inserted another finger. “Of course I’m serious. And if we happened to say a few words of commitment to each other with all our friends and family around, well all’s the better.”

“Are you asking me to marry you?” Garron panted as Sonny pegged his prostate gland.

“I know we can’t actually get married, but it would be close enough in my book.” He looked deep into Garron’s eyes. “Think about it?”

“I don’t need to. The answer is yes.” Garron wiggled around a little more. “Now, make love to me.”

Sonny withdrew his fingers and applied a large dollop of lube to his swollen shaft. Crawling between Garron’s spread thighs, he positioned himself at the relaxed entrance. “I love you,” he said as he slowly invaded Garron’s body.

When he was in to the root, Sonny closed his eyes and rested his head on Garron’s chest. “Oh fuck, this wasn’t a good idea.”

He felt Garron tense around his cock. “You don’t like it?”

Moving his head from side to side, he kissed Garron’s chest. “Just the opposite. I may never want to bottom again.”

Chuckling, Garron swatted him on the ass. “Well don’t get too used to it, but I’m up for an equal partnership. But only if you move before I go insane.”

Taking a playful nip of Garron’s neck, Sonny began to thrust in and out. The louder Garron moaned, the faster Sonny’s hips moved, until he was pounding hard and fast inside the hot hole. Yeah, he could get used to a lifetime of this. He watched Garron’s face as sweat began dripping off himself, and onto Garron’s chest and stomach. “Love you,” he growled.

With one hand wrapped around it, Garron’s cock erupted in stream after stream of pearly white seed. The involuntary contractions as Garron came, set Sonny off. He thrust in one last time and pumped his lover full of his essence. Collapsing on top of Garron, Sonny’s body shook with the intensity of his orgasm.

He was sweaty, hungry, sleepy and totally sated. What more could a man ask for? Sonny smiled as Garron’s legs wrapped around him. Evidently he wasn’t the only one who didn’t want to end the moment. “Do we need to buy rings?” Garron asked as he rubbed Sonny’s back.

Sonny hadn’t thought of rings, but the more he did, the more he liked the image of Garron with a gold band on his finger. He tilted his head up to look at Garron. “Can you wear one on the job?”

“Yeah, most of the time. I might have to take it off for something special, but that’s no different than the other cops in vice.”

“Then, yes, rings for two.” They settled back in and drifted off to sleep for a short nap.